Chapter 272
Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 272
The explosion just now came from a large mountain in front of Hogwarts and Hogsmeade.
In front of that big mountain, a middle-aged wizard in black robe stood with a muggle designer, looking at the big hole blown out by magic, pointing fingers from time to time.
"Very well, this time the blasting point did not damage the entire mountain and cause landslides."
A half-bald muggle designer sighed, "magic is so convenient, it only needs to be simple You can have such great power with just a few words."
The middle-aged wizard shook his head and said, "It's not like this, you just look at me and talk simply, but the inner adjustment and the control of power, They are very particular."
The muggle designer nodded said: "I understand, this is the same as when we used explosives to blast points."
"Let's go to the next location," the middle-aged wizard said to the muggle designer.
After watching for a while, the two turned and left.
What the two of them are working on is a plan for the Hogwarts subway line, a project between the muggle government and the Ministry of Magic.
Originally, it takes a lot of time to open up channels, but with the help of wizard's magic, this can be done easily.
In fact, except for Hogwarts, the entire British society has undergone changes in Heaven and Earth turning upside down over the past month.
Some magic props that can also be used by muggles have gradually entered thousands of households, and the silhouettes of potion, magic plants and magic creatures are also gradually infiltrating.
While muggle technology affects the magic circle, the wizard's method also gradually affects the other party.
In fact, as far as people's livelihood is concerned, the magic method of wizard has brought great convenience to muggles.
If it wasn't for the muggle to stop and accept, and now the magic array isolates the teleport magic, what is going on now is not the construction of the subway, but the demolition of the subway.
After all, wizard's magic bus and fireplace Internet can already satisfy most of the trips, and the efficiency will be faster.
Now everything should not be too fast. The muggles suddenly know the existence of wizards, which is already very shocking, so the way of life still needs to leave some traces of them as far as possible.
Wait until the situation is stable in the future, and after winning the semi-final competition at this time, the magic array can be removed, and then various teleportation magic can be used. A gorgeous private dining hall.
Crouch, dressed in a tuxedo, is welcoming guests from other Ministry of Magic.
The Final Four Tournament is about to start. Although the matter has been discussed before, with the agreement established between Dumbledore and Ferlock, this game is also more meaningful. There are many details that need to be renegotiated.
It is also a loss. Now this game is backed by the full support of the International Wizard Federation. After a series of operations, the handover was completed smoothly without the slightest delay.
The International Wizard Federation has also drawn up a clause that both parties are satisfied with, and now the final work has been finalized and the final ceremony is being held.
"The Final Four is about to start, when the time comes we still have time to communicate." Crouch held a glass of wine, moved towards the crowd, and took a sip.
The representative of the French magic circle is an old witch with white hair. Although he is old, he is full of energy and his eyes are as sharp as falcons.
She held the goblet and replied: "I hope that when the time comes we can have a pleasant cooperation."
When she said this, she asked again: "Why don't you see me? The Minister of Magic in your country?"
Crouch hehe smiled and said, "The minister has worked hard these days and has not had much rest at all. Now he finally has time, so we let him rest. "
At this moment, a young voice sounded, and said crisply: "That's a pity, we also prepared a gift for Minister Slughorn."
Crouch turned to look, I saw that the man was only a seven or eight-year-old child. A small face was smeared into snow white, but the cheeks were exaggerated with a circle of bright red, and his short hair was draped down to his shoulders. It looked really scary.
But Crouch didn't look strange, he laughed and said, "It's really a pity, why don't you keep the gift."
The young child extends the hand and bites his fingers. He took a bite, as if he was thinking about something, and then said, "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he reached out and took out a refined kit with all kinds of elves and ghosts drawn on it.
Crouch gestured to a waiter beside him to take it, then reached out and took out a doll with puffy cheeks and hair, wearing a kimono, which looked quite cute at first glance.
Crouch said with a smile: "Trouble."
The young child waved his hand and said, "It's nothing."
But the child's mouth He said so, but if you look closely, you can see that his eyes are full of reluctance, as if something precious has left.
Crouch saw this, but the representative of the Japanese magic circle in front of him had a weird temperament, and it wasn't worth his thought. Anyway, this gift wouldn't be in Izel's hands, so he let him directly. The waiter took the things down.
"Come on, let's do a dance!"
Crouch snapped his fingers, and a beautiful and melodious music suddenly sounded around him.
Among the crowd, the atmosphere gradually became cheerful, and the men and women on the field began to dance with each other.
At the same time, in the minister's office of the Ministry of Magic, there was a strange breathing sound.
"huhuhu! huhuhu!"
"One two three, hey! One two three, hey!"
Isère's breathless voice , ringing in the office, he was naked, with strong muscles on his upper body and sweat beads after exercise.
It's clear that Isère is in the middle of a fitness workout, more than anything else.
At least...
At least not what Crouch said, Minister Slughorn is overworked, frail, and meditating...
After finishing the exercise, Iselle picked up his wand and waved it casually, all the beads of sweat on his body flew out and fell into a large potted plant beside him.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and house elf Milley walked in with a stack of towels and a pot of hot water.
Isère took the towel, wiped himself, then picked up the hot water and took a big sip.
"How's it going outside?"
Izel asked casually.
Milley spoke skillfully about the major event coming in, with particular emphasis on the recent Hogwarts remodel and work on the Final Four.
Izel listened attentively, not missing the slightest detail.
After Milley finished speaking, Iselle pondered for a while, then walked behind the desk and reached out to take out something.
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